God-level foodie desert island survival

Then, he quickly pinched its wings

, stretched out his arms, and lifted it farther away from his body.

The big bird's claws grazed Tang Ming's thigh, and he almost caught it.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been scratched by you beast again.

"What's the matter!" Everything

just now happened so fast that when Shu Yiting came back to her senses, Tang Ming had already subdued the big bird, but a small opening appeared on her forearm, bleeding out.

"Are you okay!" In

a hurry, Shu Yiting was about to come over to help.

"It's okay, don't come here, this flat-haired beast is very wild, its mouth and claws are too sharp, be careful that it scratches you. As he

spoke, Tang Ming finally saw what he was holding in his hand.

A big eagle.

It has a yellow hooked beak, a white head, brown feathers, and thick, sharp claws.

"Bald Sea Eagle!" Tang

Ming hadn't recognized it yet, and Shu Yiting had already broken its name in one word.

"White-headed stupid eagle, you are so tired of life, you dare to peck me for grabbing my food!" Tang

Mingke no matter what kind of eagle it is, it is the first time in the past few days that it has been injured, and it is still pecked by birds.

After a whirlwind, the bald eagle seemed to be stunned, and the struggle became smaller.

"Is this thing delicious?"

Although he is known as the god of food, Tang Ming has really never eaten carvings, and he has never heard anyone eat them. I can't help but be a little confused.

"Eat ......"

Shu Yiting swallowed her saliva, how could she know that looking at all the survivors, she had never heard of anyone who had caught this thing to eat, and the bald eagle was known as the national bird of the United States, and its identity was not ordinary, so who had nothing to eat it.

"Forget it, I guess you don't know, I'll slaughter it later and taste it. Taking

a rope to tie up all the wings and feet of the bald eagle, Tang Ming was relieved to throw it in the bamboo basket on the side. I found a strip of cloth and tied the wound.

Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough just now, otherwise this guy would have been able to get me a piece of meat.

Grinding his teeth and glancing at the sharp hooked beak of the bald head sea eagle, Tang Ming was a little afraid, if he wanted to catch any prey in the future, he must be vigilant.

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"Damn! The picture exploded and there was wood! Tainyima was so awesome that even the eagle caught it.

"Is my god ready to dominate the sea, land and air? The strongest eagle in the sky and the strongest shark in the sea have all been cleaned up by him, and the land ...... Needless to say, Lin Chong has long been a pet in the house. "

The magical Chinese people, the first time I saw an eagle with my bare hands, it is worthy of the existence that even sharks can kill, and today this live broadcast room is not in vain.

"Brother above, it's right to squat here, just like the scum god said, there will be surprises every day. "

Today this is a fright

, the scum god is injured, so distressed!" "I feel distressed, just the physique of the scum god, not to mention a small wound, missing an arm, that is also the king." "

Indeed, even Nima rowing a boat is trying to find a way to make food, who will win the first place if he doesn't take the first place in this competition

?" "It was scary enough to bring 1,200 pounds of food out, but now two more birds have been added, who dares to disagree?"

"The scum god goes out to fight without a single grass, the scum god opens his mouth and has nothing, the scum god does the world, I have it, and the war song starts!"

"Don't sing it yet, you say, what will the scum god do with this bald eagle?"

Do you mean stewed or braised when you ask?"

"It's so big, the meat looks firm, and it is estimated that it needs to be stewed to be easy to cook." "

It's probably not bad if it's baked, this bald eagle is afraid that it is more than 10 catties, and it must be cool to eat

!" "Isn't there a normal person

?" Can't think of anything else besides eating?" "What else do you need to think about besides eating?"

"Okay, when I didn't say it!"

I watched a movie, there is a method called boiling eagles, which can tame eagles quickly, if the scum god will, you can consider taming, after all, he is not short of this stutter. "

How can it be so simple, the general domestication of the falcon is from a young age, this Nima is one meter long, spread its wings more than two meters, the absolute adult bald eagle, domesticate it, the scum god is afraid that he feels that he has fewer wounds."

"That's not necessarily, is the leopard so tame?" Look at Lin Chong, it's not that he has lost his temper in front of the scum god!"

"This is our national bird, damn if the Chinese people are interested, it's better to put it away, otherwise our god of war will make him look good." "

......

" "Why is there still this kind of brainless black, which is your god of war compared to the scumbag god, give you the courage to say such things?"

"They all say that we are honey and confident, and I feel that they are not bad!" "

Seriously, we hate the scum god now and we don't have a group with that god of war, otherwise, there will be an early orgasm." "

Don't talk about it, you see, the scum god is going to do it. "

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On the boat, Tang Ming had been staring at the bald eagle for a long time, and he still reached out and pressed it a few times from time to time. His brow furrowed slightly.

"What is your expression?" Shu

Yiting looked at him suspiciously, and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm in a pity, this guy has very firm meat, with my years of cooking experience, this kind of meat is generally not delicious.

"Then what do you want

?" "You said that if this thing can be tamed, will our vision be broader

?" "How to tame? This is not a small eagle, just its claws, you dare to let him stop on your arm?"

"Do you have any misunderstanding about taming? Taming is beating, just like this!"

As he spoke, Tang Ming lifted the bald eagle and slapped it over.

"Twing!" the

bald eagle was dazzled by a sudden slap and let out a chirp from its mouth.

Tang

Ming stopped moving, and he was a little sluggish with Shu Yiting.

This can't really be a stupid eagle, is it? It's not domineering at all, it's like a seagull.

"Come, scream again, listen!" another

slap was slapped, and the bald eagle's cry was even higher-pitched, but it was still the same funny chirp.

"I'm sure, this is a sand sculpture!" Tang

Ming shook the body of the bald eagle speechlessly, a little crying and laughing, feeling that he had not enjoyed the fun of bullying birds of prey at all. On the contrary, it seems that adults are bullying children.

"What now?"

"How do I know, I cleaned it up to see its frightened expression, not to hear its chicks, I can't even do anything about this guy." "

Then can it be tamed?"

"Try it to know!" As

he spoke, Tang Ming slowly stretched out his hand in front of the bald eagle.

The

bald eagle did not hesitate and pecked at Tang Ming's hand.

It was greeted with a fan-like slap.

"That's right. As a bird of prey, you have to be fierce, otherwise where will I get an excuse to continue beating you, so many people are watching, some people will say that I abuse small animals. With a

smile, Tang Ming stretched out his hand again.

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